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Step on the gas yeah, gotta blast yeah
I don’t really want nobody from my past yeah
Step on the gas yeah, gotta blast yeah
Ou I'm dashing in

Mixin' Fashion like its a Passion
Think we just passed'em
Fantastic Fresh out the plastic
Still have to tax it
Pass it Just Keep the gas lit
They say

Water drip and I'm smokin On alotta gas Hunnid racks 
Hunnid racks, all I wanna Do is count big stacks
Fuck That bitch once tell her Throw it back
Wake up

might go to the moon
Vroom Vroom
Hitting that gas just feel like
Vroom my car go vroom
I put one hundred my bi*ch my room
My money my zone
My Bentley go

the gas
To the floor, no brakes
She gon drop it for the cash
Cause the neck, gold laced
Get the drugs, dib and dab
Run the tab, woah wait
Ain’t no place

Diamonds, dancing, getting, cash
Bitch I'm, dripping, on they, ass
Niggas, hating, bitches, mad
Time is, money, hit the, gas
Diamonds, dancing,

kara yoru made guru guru isogu
Aa nomikomarete mienaku narisou
Yoru kara asa made kuru kuru meguru
Acchi kocchi mawari tsuzuku

Ippo ippo zutsu jimen ga

Big Driz
Big Driz
Yeah
It’s a lot of money in the way
I can’t see nothing
So much gas in the air
Its starting to smell musty
I just do my thing
Can’t

I just wanna get high, yeah (High)
Yeah, I just wanna take a ride, yeah (Ride)
Yeah, I just wanna get high with you (Yeah)
Smokin' on this gas alone

Fire 
(There's fire)
We don't play around 
Tree grow from the ground 
Torch it 
Burn it down
What yaw passing around 
Gas yaw smoking now 
Gas I'm

you do is talk)
Tryna gas me up
(Yap, yap, yap)
(tryna gas me up)
I hear you whiling 
And whiling 
I don't give a fuh
(Yap, yap, yap)
(I don't give

Pelegrin che vien de Roma, scarperote gá male ai piè
Ci-ri-bi-ri-bin, oi lá, ci-ri-bi-ri-bin ah, ah, ah, ah!
Pelegrin che vien de Roma, scarperote gá

pan a bwoy adi fraction
 (Fraction, fraction, fraction)
 Bun dung yuh place get a flame and a gas pan
 (Gas pan, a fraction)
 Chemical inna hand, do di

bofelo)

Lefatsheng ga gona yo ke mo tshepang ga e se wena Morena (Hem hem hem hem)
O nkgolole go ba ba kgopo atleng tsa bao ba ntlhorisang  (Hem hem hem

I'm sick of it
Nxggas been sweeter than licorice 
Nxggas been actin like bxtches but 
I get a bag and its different
I got the gas and its different
I'm

Ik hit the road like jack
Zet je op je plek
Spend mijn money in de store
Never dat ik stack
Zeg die bitch doe relax
Ze geeft me znoen, veel stress
Ga

Back in the day me and my niggas was ridin round (was ridin round)
Got a lotta gas on me let's round that out (Let's Round That Out)
Everytime you

I roll a 3.5 in a wood and I don't pass it
Freaky Girl she said she like to do Gymnastics
I weigh that gas up and wrap it in that plastic
I like my

Fy fan för varenda litet ord
Fy fan för hur illa slagen tog
Fy fan för hur långt det kunde gå
När alla bara ser på

Fy fan för varenda litet ord
Fy fan

is moving fast 

Wake up in morning 
All I smoke is gas 
Gelato I don't pass 
Wit yo chick 
She gon brag 

Wake up in the morning 
Gotta chase that bag

Young nigga colder than the wintertime (so cold, so cold)
But all my bitches stay hotter like the sunshine (body shine like gold)
I'm smoking gas yea

Car go fast (fast)
I'm just Smoking on some real good gas (good gas)
Pockets on full (full)
Leave that nigga he don't make no moves (no moves, no

lesu mai ki vale
Raica na nomu i dabedabe
Ni se lala tu ga

Na noqu i tovo ca
Sa oti mo kila
Isa lesu mai ki vale
Raica na nomu i dabedabe
Ni se lala tu

gas
Put you right in a sleeper
My niggas gon spend a bin
Better check on yo people
Bitch they call me the reaper

I pulled up my shooter told me nigga